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Four hundred and seventieth IX meet the old man again

Chapter 479 Meeting an old friend again

On Pangu Continent, Wuqi was walking step by step on an endless grassland.

This grassland belongs to Zhongzhou territory. As long as you arrive at Zhongzhou's capital, "Zhongning City", you can follow the map given by the Three Fire Master to the bottomless abyss of Beiming. The records in the scriptures show that the innate two yin yang energy was nurtured in the bottomless abyss, which is what Wuqi urgently needs most now.

The injury on his chest was slightly treated, and the bones and muscles that were smashed were reborn, but Wuqi was too lazy to pay attention to the others. His chest was messy, and dirty blood was dripping. He didn't deal with the broken arm. Wuqi just wrapped a dirty white cloth around his shoulders and walked forward in a swaying manner.

The injuries on the body hurt very much.

But what is even more uncomfortable is not these injuries, but Wuqi's heart. The Taoist infatuated was ordered to kill him, and what he did was inherited from Princess Zhengle's bloodline, which could turn decay into magical talented magical powers. This naked and powerful robbery made Wuqi face the real world of immortal cultivation again.

There is no mercy, no tenderness, no justice, no kindness.

This is a dark forest where the strong prey on the weak. Here, there is only one kind of person who can survive - a ruthless person!

Feeling the wound on his body, Wuqi laughed happily. Whenever he passed by a city on the prairie, a demon shadow flashed out on his body. The demon god puppet changed into a mortal shape at will, and slowly walked towards the city like Wuqi.

Along the way, Wuqi has released all the demon puppets to these cities. The only command he gave these demon puppets is to survive in these cities and develop their own strength and power. They can do whatever they want, just keep developing themselves and waiting for Wuqi's summons.

In addition to these sent out demon puppets, Wuqi left one in He'ancheng for protection. Well, the demon puppet used to monitor Lao Ai. The entire Lotte Palace was handed over to Lao Ai, and the demon puppet could serve as a contact between Lao Ai and Wu Qi. Even with Lao Ai's oath, Wuqi was still worried that Lao Ai was the man, and it was always good to stare at him.

In addition, in a few years, Master Li Yang will visit He'an City and seize this foundation of a million miles. Wuqi is not going to spare Master Li Yang easily. Even if he knows the map of the bottomless abyss of Beiming, Master Li Yang still has many things that he urgently needs. Therefore, the two demon god puppets around Master Yunxi remain in Qinglin Mountain.

The Fructus Ghost Mushroom and the Fructus Corpse have been left to the demon god puppet. Wuqi is preparing to give Li Yang a surprise. As long as he arrives, the surprise will definitely appear.

Walking step by step, feeling the constant pain coming from your body, Wuqi walked happily with a smile. There are more than 4,000 miles away from Zhongning City, Wuqi is preparing to complete this journey by walking. This is a training for Wuqi, a comprehensive examination of himself, or a comprehensive judgment of himself.

"Zi Xuan, it will take more than three years for me to rush back to Qingya Star! Dao Ren, Dao Ren Min died, their soul-submitted cage broke, and the ancestor Yuanhua will definitely attack you as fast as possible!" Wuqi walked forward step by step, and blood dripped on the ground. He murmured to himself: "I can't hurry back, I can only rely on you! If you can escape, I will kill the ancestor Yuanhua to vent your anger for you. You can't escape. If something happens to you, I will definitely kill the Yuanhua Sect!"

He swayed his arm on his body, shaking like a broken hemp rope. Wuqi muttered in a low voice: "Ancestor Jiangyun, don't let me down! If you obey the orders of the ancestor Yuanhua and hold the Dayan clan hostage and force Zixuan, then there will be no more Baiyun Immortal Sect in the world in the future! I will kill all your young and old!"

Anxiety was afflicting Wuqi's heart. He was anxious about Princess Zhengle's current situation, whether Dayan would be implicated, and whether Lu Chengfeng and other friends would be in danger because of this incident. He suddenly realized that he had too much concern. In this world, he had too many things that he could not let go. He picked it up and couldn't let go, so Wuqi's heart was throbbing, as painful as a fire burning.

Moving forward in a daze, Wuqi suddenly remembered Wu Wang's words.

"There is no wild beast in the forest that is willing to provoke him. Because the tiger is cruel and fierce, if you provoke him, he will kill you. Therefore, the tiger can roar over the mountains and forests. It is the reputation of generations of tigers painted with blood! The same is true for human beings. Human society is a mountain; a person is a beast in the forest. If you don't want to be eaten by others, you have to be a tiger in the forest!"

Wuqi walked forward step by step. He squinted his eyes and smiled, smiling extremely happily.

"I used to think that my kindness and kindness could be exchanged for the same reward. I once mistakenly thought that Yuanhuamen and Baiyun Immortal Sect were people like the masters and the others. Unfortunately, I was wrong. Masters and the others were my relatives. Yuanhuamen and Baiyun Immortal Sect, they were immortals, they were not humans, they were immortals who were more greedy than humans and believed in strength and hegemony! "

In the world of immortals, the strong ones win!

In this Pangu Continent, the strong ones win!

With the strength, Sanle Zhenren can coerce Monk Zangxin to move out of the Zen temple where he lived for hundreds of years.

With strength, Wuqi can conspire to plot against Daletian Palace and seize the foundation of Daletian Palace in He'an City.

With the strength, the ancestor of the Quji and the raging Arhat can invade He'an City and turn this piece of land into the immortal sect.

With the strength, the Green Heart Ancestor and others can kill and plunder people at Qingxu Immortal Pass, and even formulate unspoken rules to allocate stolen goods.

With the strength, Feng Qingzhe can openly lead the army to eat black and wait outside Wancaotang, waiting for the last lucky one to appear.

With strength, Feng Qingwu can be free to be Hu Wei. Even if Wuqi is just an innocent passerby, she can order the killing.

With strength, the Three Fire Venerables can kill the officers and soldiers of the Yu Dynasty, such as Miao Yihu, and replace their heads with bloody contribution points in exchange for spiritual medicines and immortal weapons.

There is no distinction between good and evil, no justice and evil, no compassion, no tenderness and sweetness, just naked strong people win, and weak people, just like those who were killed by Wuqi, their bones can be used to beat drums.

"Master..." Wuqi silently muttered Wu Wang's name and carefully recalled every word Wu Wang had said to him.

"I will not let the people around me fall into such a dangerous situation again. Jun Le is the woman I like, and I will no longer let people have the courage to peek at her and everything around me!" Wuqi raised his chest high, and when he walked, there was a faint shadow of Wu Wang.

After all, Wuqi is just a young man in his early twenties! Even if he kills people, he is full of longing and hope for the world. Anyone who shows a little kindness to him will respond enthusiastically to the other party. Therefore, he is full of admiration for the ancestor Jiang Yun, and he is full of kindness to the ancestor Yuanhua.

When the ancestor Yuanhua personally took the big stick, he smashed the warmth in Wuqi's heart and integrated Wuqi's soul into Wuqi's soul, the experience and experience belonging to Wuqi, finally completely awakened. Wuwang's soul was no longer a vassal of Wuqi, but actually became a part of Wuqi.

"I like this damn world!" Wuqi looked at the sky and suddenly laughed: "I like this damn world."

After a long time, Wuqi nodded and said, "Really, I really like this place!"

The staggering pace gradually became stable, and Wuqi's pace became as accurate as a ruler. Each step was the same size, and walked straight towards Zhongning City along a straight line. Step by step, it was extremely firm, as if every step was to carve a deep mark on the Pangu Continent.

"Thank you, Ancestor Yuanhua!" Wuqi laughed 'hehe'.

Move forward step by step, step by step, Wuqi walks through cities and villages.

After walking for more than two months, Wuqi finally saw the towering walls of Zhongning City on the horizon ahead.

There happened to be a village on the side of the road. Wuqi's chest and shoulders were hurting so much. He took a breath, looked at the village, and then continued to walk forward. At this moment, on the dirt road leading to the small village, a ox cart came over with a full cart of straw. On the high straw pile, several strong young men were laughing and laughing.

Wuqi looked at the young people and immediately stayed there.

Among the young people on the haystack, an extremely strong young man jumped up suddenly, turned over and fell to the ground, and rushed towards Wuqi with a smile: "Brother Wu, why are you here? God bless you, you escaped from the flood, why are you so injured?"

The young man was running towards Wuqi while blinking his eyes quickly.

Wuqi looked at him blankly, blinked his eyes fiercely, turned his head to look around. Yes, the wind was sunny, it was sunny, and it was not midnight now, and he didn't see any ghosts. The young man running towards him was clearly the little leader of the Great Yan patrol Fengshu, and the relatives of the Great Yan clan did not return.

Yan Bugui rushed to Wuqi, hugged him heavily, and put his mouth close to Wuqi's ear and whispered: "I am Hu Bugui now. My hometown is destroyed by the flood. Hu Bugui, who fled here to settle down. Our village is called 'Xiaoye Village'. It was destroyed by the flood two years ago, and everyone in the village was dead. Remember, Xiaoye Village is in the Yeshan Valley 4,000 miles northwest of Zhongning City... Well, I have been here for more than a month!"

Wuqi squeezed his eyes and suddenly tears flowed down. He hugged Yan Bugui with one hand and cried loudly: "Brother Bugui, I've seen you again! Woo woo, why did you come here? I really miss you in my heart!"

Yan Bugui is an elite in the Fengshangsi. He doesn't need to be sensational. His tears rolled down just a little slower than Wuqi. He wailed: "Brother Wu, Brother Wu, I didn't expect that we still have lives to meet here! Where have you been these days?"

Wuqi approached Yan Bugui's ears, and he asked in a low voice: "Who else besides you?"

Yan Bugui lowered his voice and cried, "Lord Su Qin personally took charge of the command. He also found out about the news about Xiaoye Village. Well, there were a thousand people in our Fengshang Division who infiltrated the Pangu continent! Damn, the travel fee for coming here is too expensive!"

Wuqi and Yan Bugui hugged their heads and cried bitterly. The ox cart had slowly stopped. The young people on the straw pile jumped down and looked at Wuqi curiously.
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